[{"id":37947771,"name":"Stand Up Tall (a cappella)","trackName":"Stand Up Tall (a cappella)","artistName":"Dizzee Rascal","albumName":"Dizzee Rascal - Stand Up Tall","duration":178.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Stand up tall\n\nRaskit boy in the Corner, I still Roll Deep\nYoung star gimme the beat and let me prove\nLondon City forever, you know I still creep\nAin't no stoppin' me ever, your best move\nLive O Ghetto, I rep it with no redemption\nWorldwide critics acclaim I'm big news\nShowtime main event you can't defeat\nDizzee Ras, not on your Nelly, I can't lose\n\nEast side boy, I make the paper rise\nNever been anythin' like these faker guys\nBig up my north-west, south-east ties\nEvery section where my connection lies\nEast side boy I make the crowd go loops\nNever had a desire for shiny suits (nope)\nBig up my Midlands, up north troops\nAny place my face gathers up groups\n\nGet your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\nSounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\nDon't give it half-hearted, give it all\nPull up your socks and stand up tall\nBacks up, backs up, back off the wall\nSounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\nDon't give it half-hearted, give it all\nPull up your socks and stand up tall\n\nYou can't run the marathon without trainin'\nOr stretch the art form without strainin'\nToo much hype, not enough brainin'\nWhole lot of money, little maintainin'\nWhole lot of complainin', no plan (what?)\nLittle more, no less than ten grand\nBlingin', ice sittin' nice in your hand\nToo much platinum, not enough land\n\nEast side boy, I make the paper rise\nNever been anythin' like these faker guys\nBig up my Ireland, Scotland ties\nEvery section where my connection lies\nEast side boy, I made the crowd go loops\nNever had a desire for shiny suits (nope)\nBig up my Europe, USA troops\nAny place my face gathers up groups\n\nGet your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\nSounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\nDon't give it half-hearted, give it all\nPull up your socks and stand up tall\nBacks up, backs up, back off the wall\nSounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\nDon't give it half-hearted, give it all\nPull up your socks and stand up tall\n\nTo my east-side crew, get paper\nTo my west-side crew, get paper\nTo my south-side crew, get paper\nI tell the player hater, \"See you later\"\nTo my north-side crew, get paper\nTo my midlands crew, get paper\nTo my up north crew, get paper\nI tell the player hater, \"See you later\"\n(Dizzee Rascal, -livest, loudest, dirtiest, grimiest)\n(Most hot, Dirtee Stank, London, stand up tall)\n\nDon't be silly, come with your milly, I'm like Billy\nDon't be dumb, come with your -, I ain't fun\nWhen I come I'm comin' to stun, you get bunned\nMidnight, broad daylight fight, dogfight\nYou don't really want it with Dizzee, I get busy\nYou don't really want me to pop, I get fizzy\nReal fizzy bill up a zoot, we smoke whizzy\nHe knows, she knows, we're tough negros\n\nForever ready and I'll be ready forever\nYou don't wanna try a ting, I'll put holes in your leather\nSo please never ever try-try and be clever\nI'll be wettin' MC's like rainy weather\nTo the two faced, get your screw face laced in\nGet chased and get placed in the bin\nGet a slicin', batterin', workin'\nDizzee boy, don't stop 'til it's hurtin'\n\nGet your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\nSounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\nDon't give it half-hearted, give it all\nPull up your socks and stand up tall\nBacks up, backs up, back off the wall\nSounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\nDon't give it half-hearted, give it all\nPull up your socks and stand up tall","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07]Stand up tall\n[00:00.65]\n[00:16.05]Raskit boy in the Corner, I still Roll Deep\n[00:17.72]Young star gimme the beat and let me prove\n[00:19.62]London City forever, you know I still creep\n[00:21.38]Ain't no stoppin' me ever, your best move\n[00:23.19]Live O Ghetto, I rep it with no redemption\n[00:24.80]Worldwide critics acclaim I'm big news\n[00:26.53]Showtime main event you can't defeat\n[00:28.46]Dizzee Ras, not on your Nelly, I can't lose\n[00:30.36]East side boy, I make the paper rise\n[00:31.99]Never been anythin' like these faker guys\n[00:33.82]Big up my north-west, south-east ties\n[00:35.58]Every section where my connection lies\n[00:37.48]East side boy I make the crowd go loops\n[00:39.16]Never had a desire for shiny suits (nope)\n[00:41.03]Big up my Midlands, up north troops\n[00:42.63]Any place my face gathers up groups\n[00:44.34]Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n[00:46.37]Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n[00:47.95]Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n[00:49.99]Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n[00:51.68]Backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n[00:53.43]Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n[00:55.16]Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n[00:56.80]Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n[00:58.27]You can't run the marathon without trainin'\n[01:00.38]Or stretch the art form without strainin'\n[01:02.31]Too much hype, not enough brainin'\n[01:03.97]Whole lot of money, little maintainin'\n[01:05.50]Whole lot of complainin', no plan (what?)\n[01:07.65]Little more, no less than ten grand\n[01:09.34]Blingin', ice sittin' nice in your hand\n[01:11.35]Too much platinum, not enough land\n[01:12.87]East side boy, I make the paper rise\n[01:14.77]Never been anythin' like these faker guys\n[01:16.54]Big up my Ireland, Scotland ties\n[01:18.17]Every section where my connection lies\n[01:20.07]East side boy, I made the crowd go loops\n[01:21.78]Never had a desire for shiny suits (nope)\n[01:23.73]Big up my Europe, USA troops\n[01:25.53]Any place my face gathers up groups\n[01:27.18]Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n[01:28.86]Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n[01:30.72]Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n[01:32.47]Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n[01:34.32]Backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n[01:35.96]Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n[01:37.80]Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n[01:39.77]Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n[01:41.13]To my east-side crew, get paper\n[01:42.86]To my west-side crew, get paper\n[01:44.56]To my south-side crew, get paper\n[01:46.31]I tell the player hater, \"See you later\"\n[01:48.19]To my north-side crew, get paper\n[01:49.83]To my midlands crew, get paper\n[01:51.72]To my up north crew, get paper\n[01:53.67]I tell the player hater, \"See you later\"\n[01:55.82](Dizzee Rascal, -livest, loudest, dirtiest, grimiest)\n[02:03.33](Most hot, Dirtee Stank, London, stand up tall)\n[02:09.64]Don't be silly, come with your milly, I'm like Billy\n[02:11.63]Don't be dumb, come with your -, I ain't fun\n[02:13.39]When I come I'm comin' to stun, you get bunned\n[02:15.30]Midnight, broad daylight fight, dogfight\n[02:16.99]You don't really want it with Dizzee, I get busy\n[02:18.66]You don't really want me to pop, I get fizzy\n[02:20.56]Real fizzy bill up a zoot, we smoke whizzy\n[02:22.43]He knows, she knows, we're tough negros\n[02:24.15]Forever ready and I'll be ready forever\n[02:25.54]You don't wanna try a ting, I'll put holes in your leather\n[02:27.32]So please never ever try-try and be clever\n[02:29.17]I'll be wettin' MC's like rainy weather\n[02:31.18]To the two faced, get your screw face laced in\n[02:32.90]Get chased and get placed in the bin\n[02:34.74]Get a slicin', batterin', workin'\n[02:36.40]Dizzee boy, don't stop 'til it's hurtin'\n[02:38.07]Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n[02:40.06]Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n[02:41.97]Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n[02:43.67]Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n[02:45.33]Backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n[02:47.20]Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n[02:48.93]Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n[02:50.60]Pull up your socks and stand up 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East side boy I make the crowd go loops\n  Never had a desire for shiny suits (nope)\n  Big up my Midlands, up north troops\n  Any place my face gathers up groups\n\n  Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n  Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n  Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n  Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n  Backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n  Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n  Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n  Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n\n  You can't run the marathon without trainin'\n  Or stretch the art form without strainin'\n  Too much hype, not enough brainin'\n  Whole lot of money, little maintainin'\n  Whole lot of complainin', no plan (what?)\n  Little more, no less than ten grand\n  Blingin', ice sittin' nice in your hand\n  Too much platinum, not enough land\n\n  East side boy, I make the paper rise\n  Never been anythin' like these faker guys\n  Big up my Ireland, Scotland ties\n  Every section where my connection lies\n  East side boy, I made the crowd go loops\n  Never had a desire for shiny suits (nope)\n  Big up my Europe, USA troops\n  Any place my face gathers up groups\n\n  Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n  Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n  Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n  Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n  Backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n  Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n  Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n  Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n\n  To my east-side crew, get paper\n  To my west-side crew, get paper\n  To my south-side crew, get paper\n  I tell the player hater, \"See you later\"\n  To my north-side crew, get paper\n  To my midlands crew, get paper\n  To my up north crew, get paper\n  I tell the player hater, \"See you later\"\n  (Dizzee Rascal, -livest, loudest, dirtiest, grimiest)\n  (Most hot, Dirtee Stank, London, stand up tall)\n\n  Don't be silly, come with your milly, I'm like Billy\n  Don't be dumb, come with your -, I ain't fun\n  When I come I'm comin' to stun, you get bunned\n  Midnight, broad daylight fight, dogfight\n  You don't really want it with Dizzee, I get busy\n  You don't really want me to pop, I get fizzy\n  Real fizzy bill up a zoot, we smoke whizzy\n  He knows, she knows, we're tough negros\n\n  Forever ready and I'll be ready forever\n  You don't wanna try a ting, I'll put holes in your leather\n  So please never ever try-try and be clever\n  I'll be wettin' MC's like rainy weather\n  To the two faced, get your screw face laced in\n  Get chased and get placed in the bin\n  Get a slicin', batterin', workin'\n  Dizzee boy, don't stop 'til it's hurtin'\n\n  Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n  Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n  Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n  Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n  Backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n  Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n  Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n  Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n"},{"id":30125443,"name":"Stand Up Tall Acapella","trackName":"Stand Up Tall Acapella","artistName":"Dizzee Rascal","albumName":"dizzee/stand up tall","duration":180.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Stand up tall\n\nRaskit boy in the Corner, I still Roll Deep\nYoung star gimme the beat and let me prove\nLondon City forever, you know I still creep\nAin't no stoppin' me ever, your best move\nLive O Ghetto, I rep it with no redemption\nWorldwide critics acclaim I'm big news\nShowtime main event you can't defeat\nDizzee Ras, not on your Nelly, I can't lose\n\nEast side boy, I make the paper rise\nNever been anythin' like these faker guys\nBig up my north-west, south-east ties\nEvery section where my connection lies\nEast side boy I make the crowd go loops\nNever had a desire for shiny suits (nope)\nBig up my Midlands, up north troops\nAny place my face gathers up groups\n\nGet your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\nSounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\nDon't give it half-hearted, give it all\nPull up your socks and stand up tall\nBacks up, backs up, back off the wall\nSounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\nDon't give it half-hearted, give it all\nPull up your socks and stand up tall\n\nYou can't run the marathon without trainin'\nOr stretch the art form without strainin'\nToo much hype, not enough brainin'\nWhole lot of money, little maintainin'\nWhole lot of complainin', no plan (what?)\nLittle more, no less than ten grand\nBlingin', ice sittin' nice in your hand\nToo much platinum, not enough land\n\nEast side boy, I make the paper rise\nNever been anythin' like these faker guys\nBig up my Ireland, Scotland ties\nEvery section where my connection lies\nEast side boy, I made the crowd go loops\nNever had a desire for shiny suits (nope)\nBig up my Europe, USA troops\nAny place my face gathers up groups\n\nGet your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\nSounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\nDon't give it half-hearted, give it all\nPull up your socks and stand up tall\nBacks up, backs up, back off the wall\nSounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\nDon't give it half-hearted, give it all\nPull up your socks and stand up tall\n\nTo my east-side crew, get paper\nTo my west-side crew, get paper\nTo my south-side crew, get paper\nI tell the player hater, \"See you later\"\nTo my north-side crew, get paper\nTo my midlands crew, get paper\nTo my up north crew, get paper\nI tell the player hater, \"See you later\"\n(Dizzee Rascal, -livest, loudest, dirtiest, grimiest)\n(Most hot, Dirtee Stank, London, stand up tall)\n\nDon't be silly, come with your milly, I'm like Billy\nDon't be dumb, come with your -, I ain't fun\nWhen I come I'm comin' to stun, you get bunned\nMidnight, broad daylight fight, dogfight\nYou don't really want it with Dizzee, I get busy\nYou don't really want me to pop, I get fizzy\nReal fizzy bill up a zoot, we smoke 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(what?)\n[01:07.65] Little more, no less than ten grand\n[01:09.34] Blingin', ice sittin' nice in your hand\n[01:11.35] Too much platinum, not enough land\n[01:12.87] East side boy, I make the paper rise\n[01:14.77] Never been anythin' like these faker guys\n[01:16.54] Big up my Ireland, Scotland ties\n[01:18.17] Every section where my connection lies\n[01:20.07] East side boy, I made the crowd go loops\n[01:21.78] Never had a desire for shiny suits (nope)\n[01:23.73] Big up my Europe, USA troops\n[01:25.53] Any place my face gathers up groups\n[01:27.18] Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n[01:28.86] Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n[01:30.72] Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n[01:32.47] Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n[01:34.32] Backs up, backs up, back off the wall\n[01:35.96] Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal\n[01:37.80] Don't give it half-hearted, give it all\n[01:39.77] Pull up your socks and stand up tall\n[01:41.13] To my east-side crew, get paper\n[01:42.86] To my west-side crew, get paper\n[01:44.56] To my south-side crew, get paper\n[01:46.31] I tell the player hater, \"See you later\"\n[01:48.19] To my north-side crew, get paper\n[01:49.83] To my midlands crew, get paper\n[01:51.72] To my up north crew, get paper\n[01:53.67] I tell the player hater, \"See you later\"\n[01:55.82] (Dizzee Rascal, -livest, loudest, dirtiest, grimiest)\n[02:03.33] (Most hot, Dirtee Stank, London, stand up tall)\n[02:09.64] Don't be silly, come with your milly, I'm like Billy\n[02:11.63] Don't be dumb, come with your -, I ain't fun\n[02:13.39] When I come I'm comin' to stun, you get bunned\n[02:15.30] Midnight, broad daylight fight, dogfight\n[02:16.99] You don't really want it with Dizzee, I get busy\n[02:18.66] You don't really want me to pop, I get fizzy\n[02:20.56] Real fizzy bill up a zoot, we smoke whizzy\n[02:22.43] He knows, she knows, we're tough negros\n[02:24.15] Forever ready and I'll be ready forever\n[02:25.54] You 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